VERSE 1

My only question is, why you gotta live a lie?

Why you got 3 albums full of records sounding victimized?

I ain't even trippin', I don't need to be incentivized

Get them guys out of your life

They got you trapped in the corner just like a PS5

A lot of squares in your circle — I'll put that X on yo eyes

The moonlight make you nervous, the wolves come in a pack

My trifectas is coming…

You can never be above me — Iceman victim music where the scrubs be

Maid of honor sound like pedos on a club beat

HABIBTI — HE A BITCH IN A BIG T, I…

The king — you tiny compared to the big me, I…

Can see the damage, emotional venting

I'm… convinced you're not HIM, so miss me

I… already caught yo body, you just twitching

Aw, stop crying, be a man, not a follower

2 years later, finally he wanna squabble up

But how you gonna go to court for defamation, follow up,

Appeal, then make disses after everything swallowed up?

Walking contradiction, you a coward on a mission

Talking like you really wit it — boy, you spiraling, I get it

Dropping this many records, only way that you can kill it

You will never be mic — you can never mic thrill it…

CHORUS

Psssss, this **** still alive — where the raid at?

Psssss, this **** still alive — where the raid at?

Talking 'bout Crips in your lyrics, better lay back

'Fore they put a hole in your wave cap, ****, pull up

Pull up (x9)

VERSE 2

This **** Drake really ran to Atlanta

I predicted the future — no Hannah Montana

Liar and manipulator for the click banners

Why are y'all surprised Dennis never had cancer?

Ain't nobody feeling sorry for you — there's your answer

Dennis, how can you accept a lie

That would damage his reputation?

He's desperate and really anxious — own up to your lies

If you really wanna face it

Champagne cop in the courtroom, whole damn case got dropped like I told you

Just let it go

When we catch you outside sitting at a steak shop

AK make your eyes squint like K-Pop

They can go to court and tell the judge that I did that

They not like us — every day they relive that

Where yo kids at? Be a man, instead of telling your fans

How a bunch of grown men made you did that

Iceman melting, wasn't ready for the lick back…

How am I cappin' with uppercases when you be luring cases to court?

You torn — face it, it hurts

You correlating a plan with poor taste, and damn —

Your whole aura is bland, there's no morals at hand

Then fornicating with women who's married and got a man

Then wonder why **** hate you with no respect as a man

You in denial…

I don't believe in bots, stream farming, or pinning down a bunch of damn phones in the basement of my house…

You just need attention and a father to tell the truth

Teach you 'bout the Bible and the way that you really move

Lying on yo pops' health just to maneuver through

And even if it's true, don't mean viewing you different too

Obsession is a drug, got you leaning like fent do

Wishing poverty on all your ops when the rent due

When you can't even get the culture back with a pencil

Believe me, I am not the one you wanna get into

Dissing Crip **** — that's a bitch ****'s ay

You dissing Nip, Snoop — that's the big picture ay

Don't let it be a Pac and Biggie situation

Ay! All my killas go gorillas when the glue sticky, ay…

You a grown ass man wit a toddler flow

ASAP really got you walking down a rocky road

Payback — UMG got you on the bottom pole

North Pole, ice cold, splash like Geronimo…

CHORUS

Psssss, this **** still alive — where the raid at?

Psssss, this **** still alive — where the raid at?

Talking 'bout Crips in your lyrics, better lay back

'Fore they put a hole in your wave cap, ****, pull up

Pull up (x9)